Niharika's POV
Reaching home at around seven in the evening, I freshened up and came in the lobby to find Sapna who had already set up the dinner table. Sapna is indeed a hard working lady. After the death of her husband, she began working here. For last two years, she has proven to be a good friend. She handles a bit of my work in the study and takes care of my house.
I had my dinner and I went to my study. I had to review the marketing strategy of our products. Though I have trustworthy employees around me, I still check each and every detail of my company.
I remembered my mother used to emphasize over knowing each and every detail of the work one is doing.
Thinking of my mother, a tear crept from my eye.
I felt devastated and lonely. I wish she were with me. She would have been proud of me.
However, life is never the same. I began visualizing the unfortunate day when I lost my parents.
*****
Fifteen years ago
Dad and mom inaugurated their new cosmetic range. My dad was a Chartered Accountant while my mother was a Corporate Lawyer. They both had met while working for Oriflame and had fallen in love. They both dreamt to start a cosmetic brand after their marriage. It was their 20th marriage anniversary when their dream was fulfilled.
We enjoyed the inauguration party thoroughly. The faces of my parents were glowing out of happiness and love. They were true inspiration for me, both in professional and personal life.
Around 9pm that day, I sneaked out of the party after informing my dad. I was never a party person. I just came home and sat in the study, the same study where I am today.
I had been reading my favorite novel, when the landline rang. It was around 11pm as I checked the clock. It was then, I wondered that my parents weren't back yet. I picked up the receiver and after the conversation my world had come crashing down.
The call was from the government hospital and my parents died in a car accident.
I was hysterical for the moment and I rushed to see them hoping that mum or dad would get up to see me but it never happened.
Since then life is never easy.
*****
Coming out of the trance, I realized the void of my parents and went to my room to sleep. Life indeed, seemed to be hollow and lonely without parents. The responsibilities and sorrow had increased after them. I had tasted the bitter taste of life. I was saddened to the core, missing my parents and remembering the days when I used to get up and fight against my instincts to end my life. Mr. Bose, my dad's friend, had always motivated me to stand up against the ups and downs of life. He used to motivate me to live for my parent's dream and soon the company became my obsession.
I had joined the college after the death of my parents. I was utterly depressed when Arpit brought light in my world of darkness. He was the first and the only one in the college who knew about my parents.
Arpit's POVHaving my dinner, I checked my email from 'The Exquisite'.HelloWe are delighted to inform you that you have passed the interview with the HR Department of the company. There is the last interview with the company's MD who will be directly handling your project. The interview is scheduled on Monday, the 29th of July, 2019 at 11:00 A.M in the 'The Exquisite House', 12th floor. Kindly acknowledge your presence.RegardsThe Exquisite TeamI was utterly surprised at the third round of screening in a way as if they are hiring freshers. I doubt who the fool is the MD. By the way, an interview for the post of Scientist by a Managing Director sounds unique. I wish I were abroad and my resume could speak for me. Unfortunately, I have lost all hopes.Life has other plans or else my mother would have shifted with me in Australia peacefully.Anyway, I wrote an acknowledging email and planned to reach the office on Monday.*****
Arpit's POVReaching home, I checked my email to find a mail from Niharika, the girl I had hurt the most and my would-be boss. A strange feeling crept inside me.The mail read -HelloDr. Arpit Khandelwal, this is to inform you that you are provisionally selected as the Senior Scientist for the project - "Production of anti-aging skincare products herbally" led by Dr. Niharika Sehgal, Managing Director - 'The Exquisite'Kindly report your proposal for the same within two days of this email.RegardsDr. Niharika Sehgal*****Well! Her email bragged of her superiority. Oh! God, she is still the same. I doubt whether my Niharika has even grown up or not. I chuckled at the thought of my Niharika.I remembered the past. The days when we used to enjoy to the core. I had a kind of crush over her. I mean I have never had such an attachment with any other girl in my life. I wanted to propose her for a relationship after establishing
Niharika's POVMy day at the office was fine except for the interview I had with the one and only, the arrogant monster, Dr. Arpit Khandelwal. No doubts, he is still the same, confident and no-nonsense type. He was visibly irritated by mine 'seem to have' phrase, which I commented indirectly wanting to see if he could hide his emotions or not. He has turned really handsome and was looking marvellous in his blue business suit. His amber-green eyes were deep enough for me to dive into them. I avoided looking in his eyes.Later, I went to the construction site of my new factory and monitored the things there. I had to talk with the engineer and architect there. The progress of the factory-site was going well.I had a fashion event that evening. Dressed in an elegant purple evening gown, I attended the event. My cosmetic products were advertised there. It was a blissful evening to combat the morning interview until my business rival, Mr. Vikram Walia arrived at the par
Arpit's POVIt was drizzling this morning. I love rain. Well! It is because I used to enjoy the rains with Niharika during college. Whenever it rains, I remember her. So many years have passed but it seems it's just a previous day. No doubt my sister complains that I am stuck in the past. She was too innocent in those days. I wonder if she has changed a lot. She has surely moved on. After all, we aren't teenagers anymore and she doesn't even know that she is indeed, special to me. She doesn't even know that I was attracted to her and I haven't felt such an attraction with anyone till now.Since I will be meeting her today because it is my first day for work, I remembered one of our stupid adventure which gave me goosebumps literally.*****Once during our second year, she had been wearing a white top and black jeans. It was during the month of September and it started pouring like cats and dogs. Niharika and I were studying together on the lawn. She removed a
Niharika's POVIt was raining today. I used to love rains at a time but now I despise rains to the core. It was raining when I lost a good friend. The guy whom I loved, respected and liked the most insulted me on a rainy day. The guy whose dreams I thought were mine shattered all my dreams and this rain wiped those broken pieces years ago. Drinking my coffee, I began visualizing the past once again.Remembering those idiotic college days, a tear skipped from my eye.During our second year in college, out of no reason Arpit had begun behaving weirdly. I knew about his finances. I knew he had some tensions. I thought he needed support and as a good friend, I spoke over the phone when he shouted at me leaving me broken into thousand pieces. Ideally I should have stopped the things right away but I planned to mend everything and decided to speak to him in the class next day.It was raining on the day when I decided to speak to him. I remembered I wore a white kur
Arpit's POVI had been waiting to meet Niharika today primarily because I had planned to apologize for my selfish deeds in the past. I couldn't control my urges and I bombarded my anger on her disturbing her throughout. Infact, the worst thing is I didn't even apologize to her before leaving the college.I remembered that I had planned to apologize to her on the last day of college. It was our last examination of third year and we were bidding goodbye to each other marking the end of our college life. I had dressed up in a maroon T-shirt, the one which she had gifted me on Friendship Day. I had worn it almost after a year. In the exam hall, I was restless, how to talk to her and what would I say. Completing my exam in time, I rushed towards her examination room. She came out of the room after the bell rang, handing over her answer sheets to the invigilator.She walked past me. I tried to stop her, I called her but she didn't listen. I ran past her and stood in fron
Niharika's POVI immediately contacted Mr. Bose informing him what Mr. Walia had said. We focussed over the people knowing about this project. Only me, Mr. Bose, Arpit and Sapna knew about it. I couldn't imagine who could betray me. Mind pointed out at Arpit but instincts did not. Mr. Bose has never done anything like that despite having several opportunities in the past. He is the one whom I could trust. Sapna is kind of mysterious but what would a house maid do, I thought brushing off all these thoughts.While discussing the things Vikram could do, we realized possibilities are endless. My annual fashion show, international deal and shares are under a serious threat apart from the research project, I realized.During the discussion, one of my employees came up with a letter. Upon examination, we realized it was a court notice. A woman named Niyati Verma had complained against our facial cream in the consumer forum. According to her, many customers in her beauty s
Arpit's POVI came home to find my mother a bit restless. She was ready in a silk sari and asked me to take her to her doctor for a regular check-up. She is a heart patient so she is on medicines. Her blood pressure is a major concern for all of us and hence, I can't leave her alone. This is the main reason for me to work in India. I couldn't persuade her to move out of India with me because she wishes to die in her homeland like dad did. She loved dad the most and after his death, her health has deteriorated considerably. Now, she asked me to come back from Australia and stay with her. I want to be with her in her last days.*****Sitting in my study, I am almost done with my writing the proposal for the project which is more or less the plan of action, just without the results. I genuinely wish that the outcomes must come positive or I swear the fiery tigress would eat me alive.I chuckled at my chain of thoughts. Sitting in my study and working on my lapto